
Since birth, Dita has inherited the katuranggan, a science titen that he was born. This indicates that Dita has a privilege compared to other women. Not everyone has an advantage like Dita, who is immune to black magic attacks.
If the target pellet used by Rangga is shown to girls other than Dita, it is certain that the girl will be affected. However, Rangga underestimated Dita too much.
Dita only felt bad that night, but after waking up, her body was refreshed as before. There was absolutely no effect whatsoever even though he was already the target of pellets from Rangga.
"Again, Nduk. How was he sleeping last night?"
"Thank God, be comfortable, ma'am."
"Alhamdulillah then, at least nothing happened to you. Last night at home it felt more sultry not the same as usual."
"Well, do you feel the same way about me?"
Madam Sekar nodded, as she was about to speak suddenly her husband came. Instantly their conversation stopped. Mr. Handoko immediately sat on the chair and sipped his tea. Then he started eating the breakfast that was available in front of him.
As long as they had breakfast, there was no chatter at all, all that was heard there was just the sound of clinking spoons and forks. But after a while, he started talking.
"Dita .. do you know the latest news about Juna?"
Dita looked at her father in surprise, then shook her head. After returning home from Juna's residence at any time, he has not contacted her at all, but questions from her father at this time imply that Juna is not doing well.
"According to the news that you received yesterday, Juna is currently being brought to seek treatment out of town."
Dita looked at her mother, trying to ask her about what happened to Juna.
"What's wrong, Nak Juna, sir?" Madam Sekar started to speak.
"Said Madam Sinta, for a few days, Juna often woke up at night and called Dita's name, then afterwards shouted in fear."
"Kok can do that, even though Dita did nothing to Juna."
Madam Sekar sighed. He could not explain this peculiarity to Dita. Of course because all this time, both parents did cover it from Dita.
"How about this, Buk?"
"Mother come along, it's best for Dita and Juna. Pity Juna if something bad happens to her."
"But I really like Juna."
Heavy breathing sounds there. Dita can understand the feelings of her parents. However, he also could not act much. All he wanted was kindness there.
After no meeting point, Dita chose to return to the room. All the curtains of his room were closed. It looks dark and quiet. Even the wind from outside was unable to penetrate into his room.
"Why does something like this always come into my life? What's wrong?"
Cupped his face with both hands. Drown his face on his knees. His chest immediately rumbled, there was a sense of unwillingness when he heard the people close to him slowly becoming sick because of him.
In another place, Rangga rubbed his face. The incident at the shaman's house is still clearly remembered in his mind. Especially when the fireball he sent suddenly came back and attacked the shaman.
"How's this? Why is Dita so hard to approach?" muttered Rangga while looking at Dita's face from the printed photo of Dita.
When Rangga was engrossed in daydreaming Dita, suddenly the window of his room was open. A strong wind that blew instantly made photos of Dita scattered in the room. Not to mention the fragrant as fragrant as cantile flowers that are smelled in Rangga's room, increasingly making Rangga shudder in horror.
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Will Rangga experience the same thing with Juna ?
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